Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 442

The old monk was ignorant of everything, in his mind, only the Buddhist scripture hall was in it with Wu Xuan, chanting Buddhist scriptures and strengthening the prosperity of the hall was to enhance one's own character and strength.

"All the dharmas that come into being based on karma are dreams, like shadows in foam, unfathomable like smog, and changing as fast as lightning. When you understand this discourse, you will have the first understanding of Buddha."

The old monk's voice remained in Wu Xuan's heart, and Wu Xuan kept it in mind, and analyzed the meaning of these words with a heart yearning for compassion.

"What I have experienced, my own martial arts skills, and even myself are illusory, real, only the simple and true heart..."

Wu Xuan muttered to himself, he suddenly opened his eyes, his clear and wise expression added some serene and simple Buddhist charm.

"I seem to have understood something!"

Wu Xuan stood up excitedly and cupped his fists at the old monk.

He was overjoyed. This may not be an increase in strength, but the practice of mental state is more valuable than strength.

After all, martial arts can be learned, even the most stupid people can understand a thing or two after ten or twenty years of effort, but the state of mind is not.

When a person's mind is disturbed, even if he has Huaxia's top skills, he will become a worthless person.

"Well, the benefactor is indeed the predestined person favored by the Buddha. It's rare, rare!"

The old monk stood lightly, and he began to examine Wu Xuan's body.

From top to bottom, it seemed to see through Wu Xuan's heart, to see if what he said was the truth.

Wu Xuan stood upright and let the old monk censor, he had a clear conscience, he did not speak lies, but spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right!" The old monk nodded approvingly, and he solemnly said, "If the benefactor is willing, I've decided to teach you my unique knowledge of Buddhism—the five methods of Bodhi."

Wu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then burst into ecstasy, and then asked worriedly: "Senior, I am not a member of the Buddhist family. Wouldn't it be better for you to pass on this unique Buddhist knowledge to your disciples?"

The old monk shook his head slightly, and said: "The almsgiver is very wrong. Although the five teachings of Bodhi are the unique knowledge of Buddhism, they are not only for Buddhists to learn, but only for those who are truly connected with the Buddha."

He turned around and turned his back to Wu Xuan, giving him a sense of vicissitudes for all sentient beings.

"Buddha is everywhere, even in the hearts of people. The donor has my Buddha in his heart, and through the approval of all the Buddhas in the heavens, he can naturally learn the five methods of Bodhi. On the contrary, my little disciple is stupid and has no relationship with the Buddha." said the monk.

Wu Xuan nodded, and then solemnly said: "The junior will definitely live up to the expectations of the senior. After learning this method, he will never abuse it and discredit the Buddhist family!"

The old monk smiled lightly, with joy in his heart, he was very good at seeing people.

And Wu Xuan has Buddha's approval, so he should be at ease, but everyone has shortcomings.

He warned: "The five Bodhi Dharmas are the unique knowledge of Buddhism. They are not simply reserved for three parts. They are the real unique knowledge. When used properly, they can save people or kill people."

"How to use the Bodhi Five Dharma, don't have to worry about it after practicing the meeting. But I have to remind you that the Bodhi Five Dharma is a unique Buddhist teaching. Once the donor uses the Bodhi Five Dharma to produce something that violates the true meaning of Buddhism, he will be punished." Backlash, remember."

Wu Xuan nodded: "The younger generation will keep it in mind."

The old monk laughed: "Very good, very good, but the old monk just watched your dharma body. Although the donor is righteous, he is ruthless and the murder is too heavy. And this murderous intention cannot be hidden. If you want to learn the five methods of Bodhi , a purification should be carried out."

Wu Xuan secretly felt a lot of emotion, this expert is an expert.

With a single glance, one can see the existence deep in his heart.

This killing intent was born of his years of bathing in the blood of enemies, and he couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to.

Now there is an old monk who wants to purify him, and he is overjoyed.

"Ask seniors to enlighten me, and juniors will definitely listen."

Wu Xuan had great admiration for the old monk. He felt that this kind of inscrutable Buddhist was even more powerful than old Qin.

Of course this is just intuition.

The old monk smiled between his brows, and he said in his heart that the future growth of a young man with such insights is immeasurable.

He nodded and said: "Alright, the matter of purification is vain. The one who really needs to contribute is the benefactor himself. The old monk is just playing the role of building a bridge. Since the benefactor is ready, then use all his strength to discuss with the old monk. It also allows me to see through everything the benefactor has.”

"Exercise your full strength?"

Wu Xuan's fighting spirit was raging, but he also wanted to see the old monk's true strength.

Wu Xuan smiled and said: "If the junior is impolite, please forgive me, senior."

The old monk said: "You don't need to worry too much, you can use your fists and kicks. According to this old monk, your strongest move is to combine with that dagger."

Wu Xuan was extremely surprised, he smiled, and the dragon scale blood dagger was in his hand, showing its sharpness, and the rainbow light shone in all directions.

"Sure enough, I still can't escape the eyes of seniors."

The old monk smiled lightly: "It's great to have reservations in the battle, that's good intentions, but since the old monk asked the benefactor to do his best, he naturally knows that the benefactor will not hurt the old monk."

He stood on the spot with his palms folded, his simple and unpretentious figure gave people the feeling of being detached from the world and surrounded by the charm of Buddha.

Wu Xuan's eyes suddenly became dignified and shrunk. He knew that the old monk's self-confidence came from his strength, and his self-confidence... also came from his strength!
"Juniors have to do it!"

Wu Xuan is like a flying arrow from a bow, and the Dragon Scale Blood Dagger is the sharp edge of the arrow, possessing the power to penetrate everything.

He was indeed unreserved, instantly unleashing the essence and power of the Dragon Scale Four Form.

The old monk's surprised eyes flickered. He had an idea in his heart, but he was not very mature yet. The ordinary Buddha body collided with the unstoppable sharp dragon scale blood dagger.

"So strong!"

Wu Xuan flew upside down in an instant, the huge shock almost made the dragon scale blood dagger in his hand fly.

He was extremely shocked, his strength was indeed not as good as the old monk.

But this dragon-scale blood dagger is not an ordinary thing, it is an artifact inherited from old Qin, and its sharpness can be said to chop everything in the world.

But it was this kind of dagger that lost the slightest power in the ordinary palm of the old monk.

It's as if the old monk used his compassionate heart to influence the dragon-scale blood dagger that kills the enemy like a numb.

"The move of the benefactor does not seem to be the strongest move."

Wu Xuan nodded: "Senior is truly astute, the next attack is no worse than this one."

"Amitabha, donate as much as you can."

Wu Xuan mobilized his own aura. This time, he intuitively simplified the last three moves of the Dragon Scale Four Forms, and concentrated its power on the final fusion of human and dragon.

"Senior accepted."

The sound of Long Xiao roared and shook the sky, and Wu Xuanhua rushed out in a flash of light.

In the early autumn, the yellow leaves were scattered one after another, thousands of birds flew in fright, and animals fled in panic.

(End of this chapter)